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Fairytale Of New York 
Medium
by The Pogues
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It was christmas eve babe
in the tank
an old man to me, won't see one
and then he sang a song
the rare old mountain dew
I my face away
and dreamed you
Got on a lucky one
in eighteen to one
I've got a feeling
year's for me and you
so happy christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
all our dreams come true
They've got cars big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the wind right through you
it's no place for the old
when you first took my hand
on a cold eve
you promised me
broadway was waiting for me
You handsome
you were pretty
queen of new york city
when the band playing
they howled out for more
was swinging,
all the drunks were singing
we on a corner
danced through the night
The of the choir
were singing "galway bay"
and the bells were out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
lying there almost dead on a in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
happy christmas your arse
I pray god it's our last
the of the choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the were ringing out
for day
I could have been someone
well so could anyone
you took my dreams from me
when I first found you
I kept them me babe
I put them with my own
can't make it all alone
I've my dreams around you
The of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells are out
for day
in the tank
an old man to me, won't see one
and then he sang a song
the rare old mountain dew
I my face away
and dreamed you
Got on a lucky one
in eighteen to one
I've got a feeling
year's for me and you
so happy christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
all our dreams come true
They've got cars big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the wind right through you
it's no place for the old
when you first took my hand
on a cold eve
you promised me
broadway was waiting for me
You handsome
you were pretty
queen of new york city
when the band playing
they howled out for more
was swinging,
all the drunks were singing
we on a corner
danced through the night
The of the choir
were singing "galway bay"
and the bells were out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
lying there almost dead on a in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
happy christmas your arse
I pray god it's our last
the of the choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the were ringing out
for day
I could have been someone
well so could anyone
you took my dreams from me
when I first found you
I kept them me babe
I put them with my own
can't make it all alone
I've my dreams around you
The of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells are out
for day
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